The middle-aged man in Qingyi vomited blood and flew out in embarrassment.
"interesting!"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint who was watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he saw this. Xu Chen was much stronger than he imagined. He could see that Xu Chen was not very old, but he had the ability to defeat the quasi-sage.
His strength is worthy of the word "monster".
He stared at Xu Chen and subconsciously licked his mouth.
He has killed countless people, and what he likes to do most is to torture and kill so-called genius warriors.
The feeling of trampling those high-level geniuses under their feet and making them kneel down to beg for mercy is indescribable.
Killing geniuses is addictive.
The gray-clothed old man's heart trembled. Xu Chen's strength was truly astonishing. He glanced at the Weeping Blood Sword Saint without any trace, and saw a bloodthirsty look on the latter's face. He couldn't help but smile.
He still has some understanding of the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint.
The Blood-Weeping Sword Saint is said to have killed a small town with a population of hundreds of thousands in order to practice. He is bloodthirsty. What the Blood-Weeping Knife Saint likes to do most is to hunt geniuses. The higher the talent, the better the skills.
Become his hunting target.
According to incomplete statistics, there are not even a thousand but eight hundred geniuses who have died under the Holy Sword of the Weeping Blood Sword, and the Holy Sword of the Weeping Blood Sword is extremely courageous. Even the genius disciples of the Nine Holy Lands rarely survive if they are targeted by him.
hard.
The stronger the talent Xu Chen shows at this moment, the faster he will die.
Thinking of this, the old man in gray felt a sense of joy in his heart.
Stopping his body, the middle-aged man in Qingyi swallowed the blood that surged into his throat. A ferocious look flashed across his face, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Die!"
As the voice fell, the silver spear in the middle-aged man's hand seemed to come alive. The silver spear turned into a silver reverse dragon. It opened its teeth and claws, swept the terrifying spear light, and blasted towards Xu Chen.
"Mountain and Sea Seal!"
Xu Chen abandoned his sword and quickly formed seals with his hands. The golden light flourished, and a golden mountain and sea seal as big as a mountain was pressed forward fiercely.
One gold and one silver struck each other fiercely in the void.
There was a roar.
The silver reverse dragon was torn apart by the golden mountain and sea seal without any suspense. The golden light dimmed slightly, and then the golden mountain and sea seal continued to suppress the middle-aged man in Qingyi.
"What?!"
The middle-aged man in Qingyi was shocked.
He never dreamed that he would be defeated by a Qi Sea Realm warrior.
And it was defeated so simply.
Looking at the suppressing golden seal, his pupils shrank and he didn't know how to resist. The destructive power of the golden seal was too strong.
"Fight!"
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had a fierce look on his face, and with a low roar, the silver spear suddenly shot out like lightning, one shot after another.
The gun shines like rain.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
A series of collision sounds were heard.
finally.
There was a click.
The golden mountain and sea seal exploded into pieces, turning into golden light and dissipating.
However.
Before the middle-aged man in Qingyi could breathe a sigh of relief, a jet-black sword light shot out and struck the silver spear. There was a loud bang, and the spear in the middle-aged man in Qingyi's hand was slashed and flew out.
Blood spurted out, and the body flew backwards like a meteor.
"Hi~ That kid is so awesome!"
"Who is that young-looking warrior?"
"If I'm not mistaken, the one who vomited blood and flew backwards must be Gongsun Li. He is a quasi-sage. He, he, he actually lost to a young man."
"Who is that young man?"
"..."
The battle between Xu Chen and Qing Yi Middle-aged attracted many warriors. Following Qing Yi’s disastrous defeat, everyone was stunned and looked in disbelief.
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint suddenly looked at the old man in gray and said, "You are right, this boy is indeed a genius."
The old man in gray felt happy.
It seems that the Weeping Blood Sword Saint is ready to take action.
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint is a true saint, and his strength is extremely terrifying. Once he takes action, even if Xu Chen is as talented as a demon, he will definitely die today.
"it's over!"
Xu Chen spoke indifferently.
The Star-Shattering Sword was slowly raised, preparing to end this battle completely.
But at this moment, the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint moved, pressing the handle of the sword with his hand, stepping on the void, and walked towards Xu Chen in a swaggering manner.
Sensing the move of the Blood-Weeping Sword Saint, Xu Chen frowned slightly. He gave up killing the middle-aged man in green clothes and turned to look at the Blood-Weeping Knife Saint in a prepared manner.
This is a saint.
The saints are like ants.
Although a quasi-sage is strong, he is not a saint after all, and the gap between him and a saint is like a gulf.
"Take my three blows and you won't die. I'll spare your life!"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint strode forward, stopped a thousand meters away from Xu Chen, and then spoke calmly.
Xu Chen frowned slightly, "There is no grudge between you and me, right?"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint said in a strong tone, "Do I need a reason to kill you?"
Xu Chen calmed down the expression on his face, his expression became stern, nodded, and said: "You really don't need a reason to kill me!"
The weak eat the strong!
There is no need for any reason to kill or be killed.
If you are strong, you will be justified.
If you are weak, even if you are killed in the street, you will still deserve to die.
The world is so cruel.
Xu Chen licked his mouth, his eyes boiling with fighting spirit, "Let's take action!"
Even if the saint wants to kill him, he will have to pay a heavy price.
Besides.
It's hard to say who will kill whom.
"Very good, the first cut!"
The Weeping Blood Sword Saint drew his sword and slashed with it.
There is nothing fancy about this sword, it is just a simple chop.
However.
This knife contains amazing destructive power.
And this knife is extremely fast.
Too fast to react.
Xu Chen's eyes were fixed on the incoming knife, and he wanted to dodge, but his expression changed slightly, "Oops, this knife is too fast. Even if I have perfect wind consciousness, I don't have much confidence in avoiding this knife."
One knife."
"If we can't avoid it, we can only fight head-on."
"Killing Technique!"
"The third level of Zhan Tian Jue!"
"boom!"
Terrifying aura burst out from Xu Chen's body. He held the Star-Shattering Sword tightly with both hands, and the killing sword intention urged the fourth form of the Taichu Sword Technique to overwhelm the sea and meet the attack.
"Boom~"
The swords collided, and a thunderous collision resounded, shaking the sky, and the terrifying shock wave spread like a world-destroying storm.
"Whoops~"
As the aftermath raged, Xu Chen was directly shaken by a terrifying force and flew backwards. With a bang, his body fell to the ground, and he took another dozen steps back before finally stopping with difficulty.
The moment he stopped, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, but he swallowed it back forcefully.
"It's too fast, I can't even see how the Weeping Blood Sword Saint draws the sword."
"What surprises me is that young man, he actually took the sword from the Blood-weeping Sword Saint without dying. He is a genius and a monster!"
"The Blood-Weeping Sword Saint's favorite thing is to hunt geniuses. This young man is unlucky enough to be targeted by the Blood-Weeping Knife Saint."
"..."
People were talking in the distance.
When the Weeping Blood Sword Saint saw that Xu Chen was still alive, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, "You actually took one of my 30% strength swords. Not bad, not bad, you took my second sword."
